My villain wants to save himself, but the yandere heroine disagrees.

You are the protagonist, and you ask yourself whether you are good or not in front of me?

If you are bad, what are other people in this world?

But now it seems that except Orson who knows that Lit has the aura of the protagonist, others really don't think highly of Lit.

Even Lucius was given the opportunity to prove himself by Orson himself.

"Lit, do you believe me?" Orson looked at Lit opposite.

"Of course I believe what Orson said." Lit said so, looking at Orson's gaze, he blushed for some reason, and then dodged his eyes, not daring to look directly at Orson.

"Why do I feel like you don't believe me?" Orson looked at Lit's little movements, although he didn't know why he was so panicked inside, but in order to build confidence for Lit, Orson still reached out and grabbed Lit's shoulder.

"Eh?" Lit exclaimed softly, and then was forced to look at Orson.

"Lite, I believe in you, I believe you have unlimited potential, I believe your future achievements will definitely surpass mine."

"I have great expectations for you, so you must believe in yourself." Orson said, making a cheering gesture. "You learn very quickly, all kinds of things."

"But, but..." Lit's tone was a little anxious. "Brother Orson, you also said that in this world, strength is the most important. I... my magic qualifications, isn't it very poor..."

"Who told you it's very poor." Orson said puzzledly. "You are going to be a great magician in the future, but there is a problem with the crystal ball of this Adventurer Association, and your talent has not been detected."

"Really?" Lit asked. "Then why is it okay for Brother Orson, but it's not okay for me?"

"Maybe because I am too strong and just used up all the remaining magic power of the crystal ball?" Orson said.

"In short, Lit, you have to believe in yourself, and I will help you next. With me here, what are you worried about?"

"Thank you..."

"You're welcome, after all, we are brothers." Orson said, showing a smile.

Litt also smiled back.

"Yes, after all, we are brothers."

In the past two days, Litt's definition and understanding of brothers have deepened a lot.

...

After returning home, Orson continued to fulfill his duties as Litt's tutor.

In the afternoon, it was time to practice swords. As the most important weapon in this world, the sword is a weapon that nobles must learn to use. This is also a basic course for nobles.

"Litt, pick up the sword." Orson frowned as he saw Litt's thin body unable to even lift the sword.

This is just the lightest training sword. His strength is a little too weak.

"Hold the sword firmly." Orson said so, walked forward, held Litt's hand, and raised the sword.

"Hmm..." Litt's cheeks flushed as he felt Orson's hand touching him.

"Like this, raise the sword and face the enemy."

Then, Orson let go of his hand, Litt's arm sank again, and the tip of the sword lowered again.

In the mansion next to him, Lucius stood on the second floor and looked over through the window.

Watching Orson constantly correcting Litt's posture, he nodded with satisfaction, and then sat back in his chair.

"Master, Agent Chelinina sent a notice asking when we can start construction."

At this time, the door of the study was opened, and the butler Albert walked in.

"Ah." Lucius was stunned, and then said: "Let Orson take charge of this matter. The expansion of the new urban area was proposed by Orson, and Orson will be directly responsible for this matter in the future."

"Is this really good?" Albert said: "Will the outside world interpret it as that you, Master, love Mr. Orson, and Mr. Litt has lost the right of inheritance?"

"Could it be that Litt should be responsible?" Lucius smiled.

Then he was stunned.

"Albert, what you said makes sense. Since Orson has been with Litt, let them both take charge of this matter together."

"As you say." Albert heard this and walked out.

As the door closed, only Lucius was left in the room.

"Orson, Orson, I hope your attitude is sincere." Lucius sat at the desk and breathed a sigh of relief.

The inheritance of aristocratic families is often accompanied by blood and rain.

The strongest bond in ordinary people's families - family affection, is the loosest in aristocratic families.

For a position of inheritance, brothers who are thicker than blood, regardless of brotherhood, fight.

This kind of thing is normal in aristocratic families.

But looking at Orson's attitude towards Lit, it doesn't seem to be fake, which also makes Lucius have fantasies.

Is it possible that no matter which of the two brothers inherits his position in the future, the other can assist with all his heart?

For this reason, he has been strengthening the bond between the two brothers until now.

Until no matter how great the interests are, they can't separate the two, then his wish will be realized.

Yes, he is not like the traditional aristocrats who regard blood relations so strictly, otherwise he will not recognize Orson at the first time, and will directly deprive Orson of his inheritance rights and then give it to Lit.

But he was not completely open-minded. He had illusions about Leeteuk and wanted to give the position of heir to Leeteuk after Leeteuk met the conditions to inherit him.

This tangled thought made him think of uniting the two brothers.

…

Half an hour later, Orson shook his head helplessly, looking at Litt, who was sitting next to him and panting.

His body was too thin, without any muscles. Let alone using a sword, he couldn't swing a light dagger for a few minutes.

How could he pass the battle test of the Imperial College entrance examination like this?

You know, in addition to the written test, the entrance test actually accounts for a larger proportion of the combat test.

After all, this is a world of swords and magic, where personal strength can be infinitely magnified, and the whole world therefore advocates force.

"Maybe, Litt, you are actually good at magic?" Orson looked at Litt and said.

In the original book, Litt is actually proficient in both physical and magic, but perhaps it is because his physical fitness has not awakened now, which leads to the situation that he can't even hold the sword steadily.

"Haa..." Litt has rested for two minutes, but he is still panting slightly. "Really, really?"

"Well, come back to the house with me later, I'll get you some entry-level magic books, and come out tonight to try and see if you can use some basic magic."

"Don't worry, I will personally guide you when the time comes, and I will help you if you don't understand."

"Okay!" When he heard that he could learn magic, and that Brother Orson would personally guide him, Litt's eyes immediately sparkled with stars.

Chapter 18: What is your ambition?

As the sky gradually darkened, after dinner, Orson took Litt to the martial arts field outside the house.

"Litt, try to use the knowledge in the magic book to mobilize the magic power in your body." Orson said as he demonstrated to Litt.

Then, a ball of fire flew out of Orson's palm, stopped about thirty meters away, and then exploded.

"You don't have to reach my level, you just need to understand how magic is released." Orson said this, looking at Litt on the side.

"Yeah." Litt nodded, and then imitated Orson's actions just now.

Then, Orson felt the magic power flowing around him.

Gathered in Litt's palm.

Then, a small flame emerged from Litt's palm, flew about one centimeter away and was blown out by the wind.

"It's already very good. As a beginner in magic, being able to use this level of magic is already very strong." Orson said this and touched Litt's head.

And Litt, seeing that she could finally use magic, was about to celebrate, but she didn't expect that a feeling of fatigue came from her brain, and she fell down directly.

"Ah?" Looking at Litt who fell in his arms, Orson was stunned.

"Hey, Litt, are you okay?"

Orson said this, gently patted Litt's cheek, and seeing that Litt didn't respond, Orson sighed.

It seems that it was the first time to use magic, and the body was too exhausted, and he fainted directly.

But it was just a flame, just at that moment, it couldn't even be used to light a fire, right?

"What should I do?" There is less than a month left before the entrance exam. If Litt's starting point is only this level, he may not be able to pass it.

Forget it, if it really doesn't work out, I can only rely on my father's recommendation.

Orson held Litt and walked back to the room.

"Master Orson, Master Litt is..." The maid Vivian followed and asked worriedly when she saw Litt's situation.

"Oh, don't worry, Litt was just studying magic outside, and he overused his magic and fainted."

"It's just that I'm going to come to you." Vivian said, taking Litt from Orson's arms.

"What's wrong?" Orson asked.

"The master arranged for you and Master Litt to be responsible for connecting with the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce for the expansion of the new city area." Vivian said.

Holding Lit in her arms, Vivian felt Lit's light and soft body, and couldn't help but sigh: "Master Lit is as light as a girl. It would be nice if she was a girl."

"Don't talk nonsense." Orson heard this and quickly pressed Vivian's mouth.

The latter widened her eyes in surprise, and then nodded with a blush, and Orson moved his hand away.

"If your words are misunderstood by others, it will be very disadvantageous to me." Orson explained. "They will think 'Orson wants Lit to be a girl, so that he will not threaten his inheritance'."

"Don't say such things in the future, understand."

"Uh, um..." Vivian was stunned, and then nodded. "Got it. Thank you for reminding me, young master. I almost made a big mistake."

"It's okay. It's better to remember it now than to say it in front of others later."

"Okay, take Lit back to the room to rest."

"Yeah, I got it."

...

Orson returned to the room, sat at the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote something on the notebook.

At this time, his door was pushed open.

Orson turned around and looked at the person who came.

Then, he stood up and saluted.

"Father."

"Yeah." Lucius nodded. "How is Lit studying?"

"If it's an entrance test, I'm very confident that Lit will pass the written test, but in the actual test later..."

"What's wrong? Doesn't Lit have a talent for fighting?" Lucius asked.

"No, no, no, Lit is your father's flesh and blood after all. He must have a talent for fighting, but..."

"Just what?" Lucius asked.

"It's just that it hasn't been shown yet, or it's not time for him to open up yet."

"Heh." Lucius listened to Orson's words and understood what Orson meant.

"Orson, I've seen how good you've been to Lit these days."

"This is what I should do as a brother, father."

"But." Lucius said, "As a brother, it's okay for you to pamper Lit, but don't forget that you're still Lit's teacher."

"A teacher can't pamper his students, at least not before the students can start their own business."

"Your life has been smooth sailing, and you've never encountered any resistance, so you've developed the idea that you can succeed without going through any difficulties." Lucius patted Orson's shoulder.

"But Litt is different. He has never enjoyed happiness since he was born. If you suddenly pull him up to heaven, he may not be able to adapt."

"Especially when you are teaching him, you can't let him have the idea that 'it's normal for me to be worse than others'. Otherwise, he will always lag behind others. How can he meet your expectations?"

Lucius stared at Orson with a sharp gaze.